Beam Stoat Willy✨Ro Sphix✨θ∆
@rosphix.bsky.social
Feet on the ground, head in the sky.
I got plenty of time.
Long Tail Stoat. Hispanic.
TG channel: https://t.me/+JMSs6P6u5Tw3ODUz
They/Them.
I got plenty of time.
Long Tail Stoat. Hispanic.
TG channel: https://t.me/+JMSs6P6u5Tw3ODUz
They/Them.
Same at a gig I'm on
November 2, 2025 at 7:11 PM
Same at a gig I'm on
You're standing there telling me this and someone right behind you is going
October 30, 2025 at 11:31 PM
You're standing there telling me this and someone right behind you is going
Sexy gummy bear battery bank
October 25, 2025 at 10:40 PM
Sexy gummy bear battery bank
One of the best of the best.
October 22, 2025 at 8:53 PM
One of the best of the best.
Throw that rope, and brand that calf, dream of a boy in a photograph
I got no home, I got no wife,
But I'll be a doggone cowboy all of my life...
I got no home, I got no wife,
But I'll be a doggone cowboy all of my life...
October 16, 2025 at 3:43 PM
Throw that rope, and brand that calf, dream of a boy in a photograph
I got no home, I got no wife,
But I'll be a doggone cowboy all of my life...
I got no home, I got no wife,
But I'll be a doggone cowboy all of my life...
How it feels to draw for ten hours when you've taken too many stimulants on accident:
October 12, 2025 at 8:58 PM
How it feels to draw for ten hours when you've taken too many stimulants on accident:
Tell me tell me tell me
October 4, 2025 at 4:05 AM
Tell me tell me tell me
Coat is changing
October 3, 2025 at 4:17 PM
Coat is changing
i keep thinking about this raccoon
who keeps thinking about that marten.
who keeps thinking about that marten.
September 30, 2025 at 10:06 PM
i keep thinking about this raccoon
who keeps thinking about that marten.
who keeps thinking about that marten.
Half of each. Or double of both.
September 28, 2025 at 4:45 PM
Half of each. Or double of both.
see sometimes I can do it on my own :)
September 28, 2025 at 2:05 AM
see sometimes I can do it on my own :)
I want to hold you close, skin pressed against me tight
Lie still, close your eyes boy
So lovely, it feels so right
I want to hold you close, soft breath, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear, "I want to fucking tear you apart"
Lie still, close your eyes boy
So lovely, it feels so right
I want to hold you close, soft breath, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear, "I want to fucking tear you apart"
September 23, 2025 at 6:11 PM
I want to hold you close, skin pressed against me tight
Lie still, close your eyes boy
So lovely, it feels so right
I want to hold you close, soft breath, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear, "I want to fucking tear you apart"
Lie still, close your eyes boy
So lovely, it feels so right
I want to hold you close, soft breath, beating heart
As I whisper in your ear, "I want to fucking tear you apart"
Being born two things at once
You're either half of each
Or double of both
You're either half of each
Or double of both
September 20, 2025 at 8:49 PM
Being born two things at once
You're either half of each
Or double of both
You're either half of each
Or double of both
Sickly curious
September 8, 2025 at 3:26 AM
Sickly curious
Yoo hoo down there
September 8, 2025 at 12:37 AM
Yoo hoo down there
Fursona flavor
September 7, 2025 at 1:54 AM
Fursona flavor
🎵 Its the most
wonderful time
of the year 🎵
(skunktember)
wonderful time
of the year 🎵
(skunktember)
September 1, 2025 at 5:26 PM
🎵 Its the most
wonderful time
of the year 🎵
(skunktember)
wonderful time
of the year 🎵
(skunktember)
I really liked this one.
Portrait of a Marten Swordsman
Portrait of a Marten Swordsman
August 28, 2025 at 4:53 PM
I really liked this one.
Portrait of a Marten Swordsman
Portrait of a Marten Swordsman
He thinks he broke his dad's nose earlier. But they didn't call the cops on him. If they had, he'd already be in jail again he figures.
It's late. Beyond late.
But he doesn't feel like stopping. What else is there. He can find a place to sleep after dawn.
For now- breathe, rest, then drop in.
It's late. Beyond late.
But he doesn't feel like stopping. What else is there. He can find a place to sleep after dawn.
For now- breathe, rest, then drop in.
August 24, 2025 at 7:40 PM
He thinks he broke his dad's nose earlier. But they didn't call the cops on him. If they had, he'd already be in jail again he figures.
It's late. Beyond late.
But he doesn't feel like stopping. What else is there. He can find a place to sleep after dawn.
For now- breathe, rest, then drop in.
It's late. Beyond late.
But he doesn't feel like stopping. What else is there. He can find a place to sleep after dawn.
For now- breathe, rest, then drop in.
I woke up early one morning and went down to have coffee. When I came back up not long after to our room I found @ketomarten.bsky.social like this.
It was so perfect.
I had to immortalize it.
It was so perfect.
I had to immortalize it.
August 13, 2025 at 3:56 PM
I woke up early one morning and went down to have coffee. When I came back up not long after to our room I found @ketomarten.bsky.social like this.
It was so perfect.
I had to immortalize it.
It was so perfect.
I had to immortalize it.
Vandra can't answer the phone. Again.
Colm wants him. He needs Colm. Colm is strong in such frustrating ways Vandra knows, or supposes, he'll never be.
The phone rings with the sure promise of a pair of waiting arms and his soft bassy voice speaking sweet and painful truths in his ear.
Ring Ring.
Colm wants him. He needs Colm. Colm is strong in such frustrating ways Vandra knows, or supposes, he'll never be.
The phone rings with the sure promise of a pair of waiting arms and his soft bassy voice speaking sweet and painful truths in his ear.
Ring Ring.
August 4, 2025 at 4:57 PM
Vandra can't answer the phone. Again.
Colm wants him. He needs Colm. Colm is strong in such frustrating ways Vandra knows, or supposes, he'll never be.
The phone rings with the sure promise of a pair of waiting arms and his soft bassy voice speaking sweet and painful truths in his ear.
Ring Ring.
Colm wants him. He needs Colm. Colm is strong in such frustrating ways Vandra knows, or supposes, he'll never be.
The phone rings with the sure promise of a pair of waiting arms and his soft bassy voice speaking sweet and painful truths in his ear.
Ring Ring.